Chapter 435: Intensifying (2)
And as the Great Elder's words fell, everyone in the audience looked at him with solemn eyes.
In particular, the third elder Ferns, squinted his eyes and looked at Charlemagne carefully.
The same words are completely different in different mouths, if these words are just said by an ordinary elder in the plateau tribe, then he can completely ignore it, or even laugh at it.
But when this sentence came out of the mouth of the Great Elder Charlemagne, he had to think deeply, he had been fighting Charlemagne for more than ten years, and his understanding of Charlemagne, even if it was not ten, had seven or eight points.
In Voens's heart, Charlemagne is an old fox in terms of scheming, and he has always been scheming, which is one of the reasons why Charlemagne did not dare to act when he was in his last years.
However, Ferns looked at Charlemagne's face for a long time, but could not see anything. Charlemagne's face still has that ancient expression.
"Okay, since the Great Elder has said so, I also think that it is more time-saving to decide the outcome of a game." After a long time, Voens spoke.
For a while, the atmosphere in the field became even more tense, and even many people held their breath, and the two giants in the field both spoke, and the matter was settled.
At this time, even Elder Rosen, who was the host, felt quite nervous.
"Since both sides have no opinions, then there is now the main line, the strongest genius to play." As he spoke, Elder Lawson looked towards the crowd where the main vein had gathered.
Not only Elder Rosen, but the rest of the people from the veins all looked towards the main vein, the younger generation here.
To be precise, they all looked at several young generations with the highest cultivation, such as Shalene, Lisk, Byron, and Tangli.
Of course, some people's eyes fell on Shaq, although the time was very short, but the matter of Shaq's recovery of cultivation had also quietly spread, so he also became one of the focuses.
However, what made everyone curious was that these geniuses all set their eyes on Guo Yi.
This scene made these people in the audience even more curious, they could be sure that they had never seen Guo Yi before, and some people had even thought that this should be the back hand arranged by the Great Elder.
Guo Yi saw that he had become the focus of everyone, and he was no longer low-key, and with a slight jump on his toes, the whole person flew into the ring.
Guo Yi's actions were done smoothly, and there was also a calm expression on his face, which did not seem to become cramped and uneasy because of facing Koster.
This made these people who were paying attention to Guo Yi even more convinced of their previous thoughts, this person should be the one that the Great Elder was specially prepared to deal with Koster.
Even Coster, when he saw Guo Yi's calm appearance, he secretly frowned.
Because he found that he couldn't see Guo Yi's cultivation, coupled with Guo Yi's breezy expression, even Coster didn't have a bottom in his heart at this moment.
Don't say it's Coster, even the Third Elder Ferns, frowned slightly at this time, because he found that even he couldn't feel the depth of Guo Yi's cultivation, and it was obvious that Guo Yi had something on his body, a magic prop that isolated the detection.
This is also Guo Yi's preparation before, when he first arrived at the plateau tribe, Guo Yi's cultivation was instantly seen thoroughly by Elder Fuen, so he asked Pharaoh for a magic prop that could isolate the detection of the ninth-order martial saint.
However, he didn't expect that it was because of such a magic prop that many strong people in the Three Elders' lineage felt uneasy.
Coster stared at Guo Yi for a long time, but he couldn't see a reason, and just when he was about to give up, he suddenly thought of a possibility.
Immediately, Coster suddenly asked with a gloomy face, "Who are you?" Don't you know that people who are not from our plateau tribes cannot participate in the war? ”
"My name is Yi, and I am indeed from the plateau tribe." Guo Yi still replied slowly.
"Hmph, you said yes, right? Then why haven't you appeared in the past 20 years in the plateau tribe, could it be that you jumped out of the stone? Koster asked, still unconvinced.
If there really were any powerful figures in the plateau tribe, then how could the intelligence network of the plateau tribe with the same line of their three elders not receive any news at all?
"I said, Koster, what do you mean by that? Do you think that even our own people will misjudge our main lineage? Elder Garcia heard the humiliating words in Coster's questioning, and before Guo Yi could answer, he immediately reprimanded.
Before, Coster mocked their main lineage, and Garcia endured it, but Guo Yi was the heart and soul of these elders, and anyone could mock him.
Garcia has always had a hot temper, and he endured it just now, but this time he really couldn't bear it. As soon as he finished scolding, he picked up the sledgehammer on his back, which was more than a meter long and weighed a thousand catties, and slammed it on the ground.
An earthy yellow circle of light followed the fall of the giant hammer into the ground, and suddenly, a crack appeared where the giant hammer fell, extending towards the place where Koster was standing in the ring.
The ring made of all-metal, in front of this crack, was like papier-mâché, and it was torn open in an instant.
At this time, Coster's eyes were frightened, but his body was like a stone clay sculpture, and the whole person stood there and couldn't move.
Seeing this scene, the faces of all the elders in the audience changed.
"Advanced Martial Arts, Concussive Earth Splitting Technique!" Some elders immediately recognized this move.
Elder Lawson was the closest to Koster and had the fastest reaction, and he directly exerted the power of his own Heaven and Earth Rules, pulling him away as the crack spread in front of Koster.
Although he doesn't like Koster either, as a referee, he must protect the lives of the players, not to mention that Coste's identity is so special.
After Koster was pulled back, he stood aside with a pale face, and did not dare to say a word. At that moment, he felt the threat of death again.
Garcia's seemingly random blow just now used all his strength, and the moment he lowered the giant hammer, he had already used the power of heaven and earth to imprison him in place.
If it weren't for Elder Lawson who used the power of his own heaven and earth rules to break through his imprisonment, I'm afraid Koster would really be more than lucky.
The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became tense, although everyone knew that Elder Garcia was the hottest temper among the many elders of the plateau tribe.
But he didn't expect that he would dare to do something to a junior without saying a word in front of the public.
In the field, the face of the third elder Voens was the most gloomy, and Garcia's actions were undoubtedly a slap in the face.
However, he didn't immediately get angry, because he had just smelled an unusual smell from the moment the Great Elder Charlemagne made his statement.
Although Garcia is usually hot-tempered, he is not a brainless person, how could he directly kill a highland bloodline in such a public?
And today, he actually did it, was this Charlemagne instructed? If so, does it mean what Charlemagne, the old man at the pinnacle of power, is about to do?
All this is worth thinking about for him.
So at this moment, the atmosphere in the field was once again depressed, and everyone was out of breath.
No one knows what kind of attitude the three elders will have, and whether it will directly evolve from a ring match to a decisive battle within the plateau tribe. (To be continued.) )